all for one…

this misty factory up in the clouds

full of angels doing the rounds

clock watching songbirds of mystery and might

catching the prayers that are said tonight

picking up pieces of hope and desire

throwing all others into the fire

to warm the throne of one not known

to kindle the spirits of all the one knows

untill all has been said

and all has been done

when there is nothing left

nothing but one…

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